[M]y Teenage Bag of Dicks

I was 16 maybe 17 and trying to figure out the bi thing without really having someone to do that with, (beyond an occasional mutual jerk session with my best friend). Anyways what is a horny teenager to do? Improvise adapt overcome! I found some mold making materials in our garage and some two-part acrylic mix and had the idea… I would make a dildo of the only model I had access to, myself. Fast forward. I made two of them that were legit and did the trick. But I had the typical teenage conundrum, where to hide stuff that you didn’t want found but also wanted access to. I found it in my closet (yes, I get the irony) it was behind a small wooden access panel for hot and cold water pipes, so I wrapped them in a plastic bag and stuck them back there. Fast forward a few months and a bunch of friends were over at my place for some mild party or the like. I was in my room sitting on the floor talking to this kid I knew from my grade and somehow, he bumped the door to my “secret compartment”. The bag of dicks fell out next to him. I was *fucking frozen* as he started to open the bag, this look of curiosity on his face. Bag open, he looked in… *no*…

When college boys need a break from finals [MM]

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Vienna Austria or: when college boys need a break from finals.
It was a sunday in Vienna, my last in the city, and I was perusing the local gay saunas on offer from the comfort of my hotel room. As I narrowed down my two best options for the evening my phone chimed, another grindr message arriving. I opened grindr and saw my pet peeve, a photo-less profile. For whatever reason i decided to open this message where normally I would have deleted it straight away… i am so glad i did. He was my type: lean and athletic, light hair and smooth pale skin with a warm smile. He is a 24 year old master student in vienna and looking for a break from writing papers. We messaged back and forth for a while, exchanging photos and desires. He is a vers top and explained he didnt usually bottom and might be too tight for me. This seemed to truly concern him so i let him know i would go to the saunas and if he wanted to come over later he was welcome to. I went to the first sauna and it was empty ?, so much for group fun that night. Walking back outside i checked grindr on a whim, my college boy had just messaged me a minute prior. He needed a break and wanted to come over. Thirty minutes later we met outside my hotel and made our way up to my room. He was gorgeous. Wavy blonde hair and a shy yet warm smile. I grabbed him close and kissed him deep exploring his tongue with mine. He pulled my hips tight into his pressing our growing cocks together, separated by too much clothing. He peeled my shirt off as i unbuttoned his jeans and slid my hand in to feel his now hard uncut cock. He pulled his own shirt off between us kissing and i pushed him firmly back onto the bed. There was a moment of levity as his skinny jeans got stuck at his ankles, we both laughed before i gently manipulated them off of him, adding them to the growing pile of cloths on the nearby chair. His body was just as nice, firm from youth and exercise, very little body hair and a smooth uncut cock already dripping in anticipation. I straddled his chest and pushed my cock towards his waiting lips. He hungrily took me in, sliding his tongue around my tip while bobbing and twisting his head. I grabbed him by his soft hair and slowly deeply skull fucked him. I wanted to be in him and so it was time to start warming up my prize. I slid off him and onto my back pulling him on top of me. He was a voracious kisser, seemingly in need of what my lips and tongue had to offer. While kissing i moved a hand down from his firm softly fuzzy ass to our cocks that were glued together by lust and a glimmering layer of precum, i started to stroke us both slowly. It was early, but he was close. He asked if he could cum soon so that the rest of our night could be about me. I granted him permission so long as i got him off, he wasnt allowed to participate actively. He nodded submission and sat up on my thighs. Still holding our cocks together i stroked us while working a finger around his tight tight hole. After minutes he let out a weak whimper “im going to cum,” i slid my finger fully into him aiming for his prostate, he exploded! He shot hot wads on my stomach and chest as he pulsed around my still inserted finger. His lips crashed into mine again while i used his hot load to lube up his still tight hole. Between kissing and fingering him i slid on a condom and lubed my head and shaft with his load. I pulled his cheeks apart and aimed for him, he slid his hips back and down in an attempt to take me in, but he was still too tight. During the next ten or so minutes we kissed passionately while i continued warming him up with fingers and the slow steady pressure of my now throbbing cock. At last I felt it! One of the three best moments of tight anal sex 1) my tip breached, squeezed tightly by his ring where my shaft and head meet. He let out a gasp and a slight shudder. Another ten minutes of making out and complimentary hip movement: him rotating while pressing into me, me thrusting slowly and consistently up and into him, then the second best moment of tight anal sex 2) he slid fully down onto me. The feeling is of this total pressure at every point of sensitivity around my cock, a full and complete envelopment. This time we both let out a gasp of pleasure. I pulled him hard to me spreading his muscled cheeks apart and his body fully to mine and rolled him under me and me on top. Kissing him still i started thrusting harder and faster into him slowing only when it seemed i was overly pressing his comfort levels, but he loved it. He warmed up to being my bottom bitch, moaning and whimpering as i continued fucking him harder and faster. I was getting close so i grabbed him by the hips with one hand and the throat with my other, slightly choking him while pulling him hard back into me. I felt that sudden rush as i exploded inside him, my cock pulsed again and again as i came and his asshole squeezed tightly around the base of my shaft in shared pleasure: the third best part of tight anal sex. Breathing hard I collapsed on him where our sweat and his lingering cum mixed. He released his grasp on my hips and melted into the bed searching again for my mouth while i lingered inside him savoring the moment. Finally our lips parted and i pulled slowly from inside him then from on top of him and to standing. I pulled him to his feet and to the shower with me. Scrubbed and redressed we parted ways. The next morning I was off for another adventure.

Ode to the sundress

During the warm months in central europe women wear sundresses. Solid afternoon sky blue, sunflower patterns, and my favorite, vanilla cream white. These women with smooth lightly bronzed skin, hips swaying swish swish swish with each step. The eyes start at the cinnamon cake shoulders and cascades of flowing honey blonde hair, falling to shapely calves while ending invariably at round ice cream scoop perfect buttocks. Often the gods read my mind with an ephemeral breeze. Invisible hands press malleable fabric into every crevice of her posterior. No panties. A vision. Would the gods see fit but to raise to the heavens that thin shroud.